Do not read between the linesAnd they'll tell you where to goDo not plant the seeds so blindlyCause they'll show you what to grow

And if you answer to the godsThey will make you all their ownOn your limbs the strings are windingKnotted and so weighed down

Take hold of the moleculesAnd lay beside celestial virginsReflecting in the rays of lightNot for long, the clock will lingerSo If you look before you stepThere's no hole to stumble downBecause the lines are bending

But what was left when all was taken?The empty sky within our reachThe world and all its fascinationAll composed of long-gone dead stars

Memory machine will strayPraising such pristine waysIf they knew predestinationAll these years was just a farceTo be defined by what we wearIf that's so then find me nakedFor the cause of ancient fear

Condemned, oh I wondered thereNever hear the sound and make me hollowAnd truth at last, nobody would find me thereWould you remember on the way back?Can you feel the instigation?

One with all the ever-ending waves but spread across the surfaceConnected through the cells and dust that waded in a stellar oceanAbove the starbed I saw it clearlyFlashing toward the Earth

I saw a vision of the past, of the present, and the futureAn odd projection of realityBut what could ever possibly be worthAbout 14 millions years of vengeance?

If all known perspective is just an illusionAnd if they curse themselves in vainWhere will all the lost souls goWhen they see they made their own god?

Lost inbound and close to dangerIf there was nothing to believeThen death would be not become a source of powerYou will decompose back from whence you came

True love don't lastI would tell you but nobody knows me like that

There was a place where I called home, where it was nothing short ofBizarreAnd they will never know just anything more than what they areJustified all of the reasons why and so alone in all the worldAre they leaving nothing behind

There are the victims of the world that let their faith be taken inAs if it was resting on the shoulders of the ones who dream aloneI am the king of falling down and I am finally learning nowThat there's a difference between finding recourse and making amends

And everyone was there sinking in the seaJust I had seen a million times before in this dreamI am the king of falling down, and I am slowly learning nowThat you were the only thing that made me believe in human beings

True love don't lastI would tell you but nobody knows

Dreamt in silent designWeeping willows, growing networks of despairOnce slaves of our own creationI saw the universe inside the bleak of man and there he wonderedWhat would follow the end of his life?Would the world forget his passage?He will be washed from time